Page 25 of His Mafia Captor

Ollie hesitated for a moment, glancing at Toro as if searching for reassurance. "I spent my life hiding from the world, trying to fit into a mold I never belonged in," he admitted, his voice wavering slightly. "But with you, Toro... I feel like I can finally be myself. And now that I'm free from my father's expectations, I want to experience everything the world has to offer."

A wicked grin spread across Toro's face, causing Ollie's heart to race with excitement. "Everything?" Toro asked, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

"Everything," Ollie repeated, his cheeks flushing with desire. "All the things I've only ever dared to dream about before."

"Like what?" Toro's voice was like velvet, smooth and dark. "Don't hold back. Let me hear every filthy thought that crosses your mind."

Ollie hesitated for a moment, feeling both embarrassed and exhilarated by the idea of sharing his most intimate thoughts with Toro. "I—I've always wondered what it would feel like to be completely dominated," he whispered. "To have someone take control of my body, my pleasure... my pain."

Toro's eyes widened, but there was no judgment in his gaze—only hunger. "You want me to tie you up? To force you to your knees, make you beg for release?"

"Y-yes," Ollie stammered, his need evident in the way his breath hitched.

"Tell me more," Toro urged, his voice a low growl. "I want to know every depraved thought that's ever entered your head."

Ollie hesitated, then took a deep breath and plunged forward. "I've thought about being blindfolded, helpless and at your mercy. I've imagined you teasing me with your fingers, your tongue, until I'm begging for more. And then—" He swallowed hard, feeling a surge of arousal at the thought. "And then I've pictured you taking me, hard and fast, not stopping until we're both breathless and spent."

"Fuck," Toro breathed, his eyes darkening with lust. "You have no idea how much I want that, Ollie. How badly I want to make all your filthy dreams come true."

"Will you?" Ollie asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "Will you show me what it's like to truly let go?"

"Of course," Toro murmured, pulling him close and pressing a fierce kiss to his lips. "I'll give you everything you crave and more."

When they broke the kiss, a mischievous glint shone in Ollie's eyes. He pulled Toro into a dimly lit alleyway. The shadows cast by the flickering streetlights danced across their faces, drawing attention to the predatory gleam in Toro's eyes.

"Ollie, what are you up to?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Ollie replied, pressing himself against Toro's hard body, loving the way the taller man's breath hitched at the contact. "I want you. Here, now."

"Fuck," Toro breathed, his voice rough and filled with raw desire. "You really have become a monster, haven't you? A sexy, insatiable little beast."

"Isn't that what you wanted?" Ollie challenged, tracing a teasing finger down Toro's chest. "You're the one who unleashed this side of me, after all."

Toro chuckled darkly, his hands gripping Ollie's hips with possessive intent. "You're right. I did. And I'm more than willing to take responsibility for my actions."

"Good," Ollie purred, arching his back and grinding against Toro, feeling the unmistakable bulge in the older man's pants. "Because I want you to take control, to show me just how powerful and dominating you can be."

"Careful what you wish for," Toro warned, his voice low and dangerous. "Once I start, I won't be able to stop."

"Promise?" Ollie teased, his lips curving into a wicked smile as he gazed up at Toro through heavy-lidded eyes.

Toro growled, capturing Ollie's lips in a fierce, passionate kiss, and that was just as good as a promise could ever be.

"Turn around," Toro commanded, his voice dripping with authority. Ollie obeyed without hesitation, pressing his palms flat against the cold, concrete wall and arching his back to present himself to Toro.

"Good boy," Toro murmured appreciatively, running a hand down Ollie's spine before gripping his ass firmly. "Now, tell me what you want."

"A vacation would be nice."

Toro's hand came down on his ass, earning a yelp. "Smartass. Try again."

"You know what I want."

"I want to hear it."

Could he really do this in public? Ollie leaned against the wall, burying his face against his hands. "Fuck me, Toro. I want your big, hard cock inside me, pounding me into this wall until I can't think straight," Ollie breathed, his own voice laced with raw need.

"Such filthy words coming from such innocent lips," Toro teased, leaning in to nip at Ollie's earlobe. "But don't worry. I'll give you exactly what you crave."

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